The bastard, he was toying with my bride. ‘I want your cocks. I want them in me now!’ Angel replied pleadingly. I felt totally humiliated as he ma...ipulated her. ‘And just where do you want our cocks sweetheart?’ He chided. ‘I want them in my mouth and my pussy and my ass please!’ She begged. All three men laughed as they picked her up and carried her to the bed. I was furious, frustrated and yet, incredibly turned on. Here was my bride, who I had not even consummated our marriage with, was. I accepted,fearing I would be caught & be kicked off the train yet again.Soon though I didnt care & we found ourselved chatting about all things which led to more talk of sex or my lack of it.Stoned & half drunk after a few beers I drifted off to sleep again.Thinking I was having an erotic dream, i went with the flow, it felt good, her wet lips kissing the tip of my cock, her hands running over my cum filled balls, her finger gently pressing against my virginal but hole, then she swalloed my. I awoke early and got up without disturbing Jan in bed or the others who were still lying on the floor. The inn had coffee (of a sort) and I took a cup and went outside to sit and think. I realized that all the sex and some of the violence was very unlike me. I had enjoyed a reasonably active sex life but hadn't been exposed to violence with sex at all. For better or worse, I had taken self-defense courses both for the knowledge and the exercise. I was hunted and fished when I could. Also, I. On her knees she sucked his fat sweaty cock, men jeering and cheering whilst he fucked her mouth. He then turned her around and fucked her ass in a cowboy gesture playing up to the crowd. Tanya and Carly tried not to look, but curiosity took over. A few men in the crowd were wanking themselves whilst watching, coming closer to her and squirting their loads on her hair and face. Finally he came and she fell to the floor, he was met by the crowd patting him on the back for his performance. She.